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Lyrics to Wildside
Uh, you can tell she was raised
Up right down in the south
Brought up to be a lady
Always made real good grades
Kept both feet on the ground
Never reckless, never crazy
Pretty much picture-perfect to a T
Little Miss Angel five days of the week (Aw, yeah, yeah, yeah)
But sugar like that's a dangerous kinda sweet
Lookin' at her, you never would believe that
She knows how to shut the sun down
Light up all of downtown
Danger on the dance floor, good Lord
Takes a man to handle, gotta hold tight
'Bout to be a mile high
She’s bringin’ out her Alabamalicious, supernova
'Til the night is over
Wildside
Mm mm Wildside
Oh yeah
Hey
Wildside, oh my
Burnin' me up like a wildfire
3 AM, she ain't tired
She straight fire
When she ditches that laid back
Spends a little time off the train tracks
It’s insane that
She’s so refined, and a little shy
But come Friday night (Friday night)
She gon’ shut the sun down
Light up all of downtown
Dangerous on the dance floor, good Lord
Takes a man to handle, gotta hold tight
'Bout to be a mile high
She’s bringin' out her Alabamalicious, supernova
'Til the night is over
Wildside
Oh yeah, woo
Here she come
She's pretty much picture-perfect to a T
Oh, a Little Miss Angel most days of the week (Aw, yeah, yeah, yeah)
But sugar like that's a dangerous kinda sweet
Better stand back 'cause ya'll about to see
That she knows how to shut the sun down
Light up all of downtown
Devil on the dance floor, good Lord
Takes a man to handle, gotta hold tight
'Bout to be a wild ride
Aw, here comes that Alabamalicious, supernova
Party's never over
Wildside (Wildside)
Oh, wildside
Oh, the party's never over
Wildside, woo, hey
Bringin’ out her wildside
Hey, yeah
Up right down in the south
Brought up to be a lady
Always made real good grades
Kept both feet on the ground
Never reckless, never crazy
Pretty much picture-perfect to a T
Little Miss Angel five days of the week (Aw, yeah, yeah, yeah)
But sugar like that's a dangerous kinda sweet
Lookin' at her, you never would believe that
She knows how to shut the sun down
Light up all of downtown
Danger on the dance floor, good Lord
Takes a man to handle, gotta hold tight
'Bout to be a mile high
She’s bringin’ out her Alabamalicious, supernova
'Til the night is over
Wildside
Mm mm Wildside
Oh yeah
Hey
Wildside, oh my
Burnin' me up like a wildfire
3 AM, she ain't tired
She straight fire
When she ditches that laid back
Spends a little time off the train tracks
It’s insane that
She’s so refined, and a little shy
But come Friday night (Friday night)
She gon’ shut the sun down
Light up all of downtown
Dangerous on the dance floor, good Lord
Takes a man to handle, gotta hold tight
'Bout to be a mile high
She’s bringin' out her Alabamalicious, supernova
'Til the night is over
Wildside
Oh yeah, woo
Here she come
She's pretty much picture-perfect to a T
Oh, a Little Miss Angel most days of the week (Aw, yeah, yeah, yeah)
But sugar like that's a dangerous kinda sweet
Better stand back 'cause ya'll about to see
That she knows how to shut the sun down
Light up all of downtown
Devil on the dance floor, good Lord
Takes a man to handle, gotta hold tight
'Bout to be a wild ride
Aw, here comes that Alabamalicious, supernova
Party's never over
Wildside (Wildside)
Oh, wildside
Oh, the party's never over
Wildside, woo, hey
Bringin’ out her wildside
Hey, yeah